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Adam Writes A Song

from Half​-​Ass Romance by Black Sparrow Press

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Last night i saw a flower
fighting through a slab a concrete.
A true poet would've said something,
I only saw a life born simply to die.
Pacific Ave. is a relic, and this is the last song
i'll ever write.

Those hips sink ships.
The shadows grow taller,
these days get longer.

This is what you call falling apart,
when you come to realize
that everyone's face
is someone else's past.

dead, my old fine hopes
and dry, my dreaming.
but still, iris blue each spring.

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from Half​-​Ass Romance, released August 11, 2011

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